Chapter 117 Meteor Arrow Rain of Light and Darkness
More than fifty attacks from cultivators and summoned beasts all fell on Qianyuan without exception.
The attacks coming from all directions did not knock him away, but his body trembled violently in mid-air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
It's easy to fight against the mid-stage Golden Elixir in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but if you want to withstand dozens of attacks in the mid-stage Golden Elixir with your body, even with medium-grade spiritual weapon armor.
He indeed overestimated himself, or he underestimated Xia Lei and the others.
According to common sense, the combat effectiveness of the six of them together is within the peak of the early Yuanying stage, but they are not ordinary cultivators. Therefore, the actual combat effectiveness of the six of them together is at least between the middle and late stages of Yuanying.
It is definitely not something Qianyuan can compete with!
The attack power of dozens of summoned beasts, the attack power of six people's true energy swords, and the attack power of magic. How can it be so easy to deal with the three aspects combined?
"Release the power of all elves to form an unparalleled spell - the roar of the ice wind!"
Feng Jue was the first to complete magic. He had the early stage cultivation of Nascent Soul, and coupled with the mental power cultivation method, his mental power has fully reached the level of mid-level advanced magic. What is missing are three aspects. First, understand his own elemental affinity.
nature, secondly, on this basis, understand the magic spells of this series, and finally, the mental power operation and magic element control methods corresponding to each spell.
Strong mental power brings strong memory. On the way to Nuwa's base, he had passed Xiandi's test and was determined to have a strong suitability for ice magic, while Fengling had the potential to practice dark magic.
There is no way, although they also have cultivation physiques, how can they compare with Xia Lei and others whose physiques were modified by the four masters? Therefore, they only have the affinity of one magic element.
The disadvantage of magic is that the release time is much slower, and the instant cast can only activate magic that is one level lower than itself.
As the saying goes, every advantage must have disadvantages!
The presence of a large number of elements means that magicians do not have the problem of energy depletion. Another point is that magicians at the same level have stronger attacks than cultivators. Just like cultivators use magic weapons, the higher the quality of the magic weapon.
, the attack increase brought by it will be stronger, the magician also said the same.
However!
Right now!
Feng Jue doesn't even have the most rubbish staff, but the magic attack power he releases is definitely not half weaker than an attack using a high-grade spiritual weapon, the Flying Sword.
Except for a very small part of the ice elements in a radius of more than ten miles that were mobilized by bitches who also used ice magic, less than 60% were left in a traveling state. Nearly 40% of the ice elements in this area were gathered by him alone
, a blue ice cloud turned into a vortex above Qianyuan's head, and five ice spears with a length of ten feet smashed down.
The speed reached at least five times the speed of sound, and the powerful mental power locked it up. Apart from a head-on confrontation, was there any chance of escape?
Around the five giant ice guns, hundreds of ice blades ranging from half a meter to two meters long roared up, as if a freezing whirlwind was blowing, completely covering the opponent.
The second wave of true energy attacks came oncoming, and the ice magic 'Ice Wind Roar' came at the same time. Qianyuan, who was already injured, found that the god of death was waving to him. Originally, he thought that he would be able to hold the opponent for a day and night, but it turned out that he could
They can't hold on even one move, and they are not on the same level at all.
A big mouthful of your own hard work is sprayed on the flying sword. What can you do besides gritting your teeth and persisting? Do you just sit back and wait for death?
There was a loud bang!
He barely blocked the ice magic and Feng Jue's true energy attack. More attacks than last time hit his body, and the medium-grade spiritual weapon armor broke several small holes on the spot.
The seven orifices spurted out a fine mist of blood at the same time. He was injured even more with one blow. He staggered and fell from the air. He tried to get up several times without success. He lay on the ground breathing heavily, obviously unable to hold on.
"Light and darkness dance together, condensing into a power that destroys everything, that..."
Xia Lei started to talk nonsense again. Anyway, he knew very well that even without his own magic, Qianyuan would not be able to escape. The gap in strength between them was too big.
The success of my self-created summoning magic, but it also has the affinity of light and dark elements that should not appear, means that I have the ability to control the two conflicting elements, so why can't I combine the two magics into one?
Where is one?
Therefore, with the physical strength of the early stage of Nascent Soul, he was not afraid of the backlash of magical elements, and once again created a brand new magic on his own.
His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to use this spell next, and soon a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Rain of meteors and arrows of light and darkness!"
The fact is that when he chanted this nonsense magic spell, the two magic elements of light and darkness were really gathering around him at the same time. Even Li Gang, who also had the affinity for the dark element, was gathering when he cast dark magic.
The speed and quantity of the dark elements are also far inferior to him.
He simulated the magical form he had imagined in his mind, and when the last sound fell, he screamed and almost fainted.
once!
Just such a spell, nearly 90% of the mental power was extracted in an instant, and the sea of consciousness was completely muddy, just like an ordinary person who worked for two days and two nights without rest.
Just when he was on the verge of collapse, a huge amount of light and dark elements condensed and transformed in the sky above his head.
Each arrow, two meters long and as thick as a thumb, intertwined with black and white, and composed of pure magical elements, roared at four times the speed of sound and shot at the seriously injured Qian Yuan. In the air, more than three hundred arrows were densely condensed.
The arrows, each with an attack power equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core, scared everyone half to death.
Take the ice magic activated by Feng Jue as an example. The five ice spears have the attack power of the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the attack power of hundreds of ice blades is only at the middle stage of the Golden Core. The rest are only at the early stage of the Golden Core.
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In other words, magic that attacks a large area will disperse the attack power, but the number of magic that actually has the strongest attack power is not too large.
However, the changes in front of them completely overturned everyone's thinking, including Santi, who was stunned.
Xia Lei's cultivation level is the same as that of magic. His magic attack power should be at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, or at most the initial stage of late stage of Jindan. At this level of attack, a magic can be released several times at most, and he actually managed three
More than a hundred arrows, all with the peak attack power of the middle stage of the Golden Core, made even Feng Jue feel his scalp numb.
He secretly weighed how confident he could be in blocking such an attack if he was targeted at it, but the final result was less than 50%.
A master of the early stage of Nascent Soul, facing Xia Lei who only has a middle stage of the Golden Core, he is less than half sure to block his attack!
"I'll do it! Is this okay?" The bitch and Li Gang swore at the same time.
"Heaven above..."
Sophie couldn't help but tremble. She looked at Xia Lei with a strange look in her eyes. She bit her lips tightly and her face turned red for some reason.
Sudden!
A ray of sword light rolled in at an incredible speed, twisting all the arrows into powder, and an angry voice came out: "You are a vicious junior, Qianyuan can't afford to be seriously injured, but you still want to kill the person by cutting off the roots and killing them.
How can I tolerate you?"
The surrounding light and shadow flickered, and five people appeared out of thin air next to Qianyuan. The leader was none other than Qinghe.
Xia Lei secretly thought that these old guys came so fast. It seemed that this whole journey was not flying with a sword at all, but using teleportation all the time, which allowed them to run thousands of miles in just a few minutes. From this, it can be seen that the Yunjian Sect is facing
This disciple still cares a lot, otherwise why would he rush here in such a hurry without spending a lot of real energy?
At the same time, he was also very helpless towards Xie Lingzi. This old guy got the message from Xian Di Yatou and ran over long ago, but he still hasn't come out yet.
An elder of the Yunjian Sect mentioned Qian Yuan and transferred the Qian Yuan into his body to heal his injuries. He reluctantly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
Qinghe stared at Xia Lei closely, his eyes full of endless murderous intent, and the huge pressure came like a scourge.
The coercion in the early stage of integration was definitely not something that the Golden Core stage could withstand. Xia Lei's face turned pale and he spat out blood and took five steps back before finally slumping to the ground.
Fortunately, as a magician, his use of mental power is far beyond that of a cultivator, and coercion is the most primitive use of mental power. Otherwise, for an ordinary cultivator, this coercion alone would be enough to make him
The true spirit was damaged, and even lost its soul on the spot, instead of just being slightly injured by the shock.
When she saw Xia Lei being injured, Xian Di screamed and rushed towards him, held him up and pointed at Qinghe and shouted: "Damn old man, do you dare to hurt Xia Lei?"
"Disrespectful junior!"
Qing He was furious with the Three Corpse Gods, his old face suddenly turned ashen, and he shouted sternly: "Don't think that you can be so rude as the next headmaster of Jiuyou Sect, Xie Lingzi has never taught you what education is? Okay!
Very good! I can’t believe it, today I will teach you an arrogant girl a lesson on his behalf. Barbarian women really cannot be taught!"
Hearing what the other party said was so unpleasant, Xia Lei felt angry. He grabbed the little girl who was about to get angry and gave Qinghe a fierce middle finger: "Your mother is a barbarian, your whole family is a barbarian, I always have
I’m going to destroy your Yunjianmen in one day, so do it!”
"You...what did you say?" Qinghe's face turned purple, like a chameleon.
The terrifying murderous intent swept across like a hurricane, frightening Feng Jue and others so much that they even took a few steps back. He felt that Xia Lei's words were too outrageous. Even if the Jiuyou Sect was happy with their grudges, they couldn't be too arrogant, right? The other party
After all, it is one of the three sects of Xuanzong, and its reputation is no less than that of Jiuyou Sect. It is completely unjustifiable for a junior to insult the other leader like this.
The piercing sound of the sword made people's teeth ache, as if it was pulled out from the cracks in the stone, the flying sword, a first-grade fairy weapon, rose inch by inch from the blue crane's heavenly spirit.
He was really mad. If he didn't kill Xia Lei, where would he put his old face?
Not to mention that this kind of insult came from the mouth of a junior, even the masters of various sects who were friends with him would not be able to curse him like this.
"If I don't kill you today, why would I, Qinghe, be a human being?"
Before the immortal sword flew out, the peerless sword energy was still surging. Except for a few elders of Yunjian Sect who were unmoved by ripples, Xia Lei and the others had to retreat continuously.
The seemingly docile sword energy, like silk and mist, flew in the air without making any sound, but left thousands of slender sword marks on the ground. His spiritual consciousness probed into the sword marks, and Xia
Lei found that the depth was dozens of meters, which showed that the power of this sword energy was far beyond what he could resist.